Anayssa Garcia


Bleed My Tears - Poem by Anayssa Garcia

One slash of the wrist
and my tears have been bled
drops of crimsion agony
It's gone to my head
the pain it is torture
sinful we are bred

My blood pools are healing
or so I've been told
tolerance hit the ceiling
fifteen is just too old

When my tears have been bled
my vains sit dry
I'll lie in my bed
and slowly I'll die


Comments about Bleed My Tears by Anayssa Garcia

  • Zaynab Elzain (10/9/2012 9:14:00 PM)


    This is totally my type! ! Deep one too. Keep up the good work ;) (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, August 23, 2012



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